He's Not My Step Brother Technically, So

I Am A Classic 'star Trek' Fanatic.

No--when The Rain Falls You Just Let It Fall And You Grin Like A Madman And You Dance With It, Because If You Can Make Yourself Happy In The Rain Then You're Doing Pretty Alright In Life. (nick, Page 156)

I'm Thinking I Would Like To Dance In The Rain With This Person. I Would Like To Lie Next To Him In The Dark And Watch Him Breathe And Watch Him Sleep And Wonder What He's Dreaming About And Not Get An Inferiority Complex If The Dreams Aren't About Me.

How Would I Ever Know When That Moment Was Right, When Expectation Met Anticipation And Formed...connection?

I Don’t Know What Boldness Came Over Me, But The Resolute Heaviness Of Dash’s Demeanor Threatened To Crush My Soul. My Pinky Finger Crept Over And Nestled Against His, For Comfort. Like A Magnet, His Pinky Finger Latched Onto And Intertwined With Mine. I Like Magnets A Whole Lot.